"He dares to hit Mr. Jiang, please take action and deal with him."
Yu Jiao took the opportunity to stir up trouble again.
"Asshole!"
Liu Bashan said angrily: "You brat, you are so courageous, why don't you let Master Haoze go quickly?"
"You want it? Here it is for you."
Xiao Feng kicked Jiang Haoze away and rolled directly in front of the two of them.
"Master Haoze, how are you?"
The two hurriedly knelt down, and Liu Bashan tapped his chest twice, temporarily protecting his heart.
Jiang Haoze spit out two mouthfuls of blood: "Why did you come here? I was almost beaten to death."
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."
The strong man scratched his head and smiled innocently.
"Here... beat him to death, beat this bastard to death."
Jiang Haoze pointed at Xiao Feng, gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Master, let me teach him a lesson."
The strong man stood up, held his head high and took two steps forward.
"You brat, I'll give you a chance to live."
"Kneel down and wait for Master Haoze to say something, or else..."
'boom!'
Suddenly, Xiao Feng kicked him in the neck.
The strong man tilted his body and hit the ground hard, shocking the audience again.
"So much nonsense."
"Old man, it's your turn."
Xiao Feng hooked his fingers.
"Boy, do you really think you won? Hahaha..."
Liu Bashan laughed wildly: "What's this little attack power? Is it tickling?"
"Tickling is not enough."
Suddenly, the strong man slowly stood up from the ground and moved his neck. It was obviously no harm.
"Hmm? Iron Shirt?"
Xiao Feng frowned slightly, does this guy have some skills?
"Haha...what's the iron cloth shirt?"
Liu Bashan laughed proudly: "My disciple has been trained with sand and stones since he was a child. This body of copper skin and iron bones is invulnerable."
"Copper skin and iron bones?"
Xiao Feng took a closer look and saw that the skin of this strong man was almost brass-colored.
It is also covered with large and small scars, and its ability to withstand blows is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people.
But if you want to be invulnerable, there is still a long way to go.
The strong man crossed his arms and said, "How do you feel? Do you accept it?"
"Clothes?"
"Hmph, it's just that after practicing martial arts for a few years, I can kill him with just one finger."
Xiao Feng raised a finger and sneered.
"You bastard, how dare you look down on me?"
The strong man cursed angrily and punched him.
Xiao Feng quickly dodged it and hit the wall with this punch. A big hole was opened on the spot and half of the wall was cracked.
"Holy shit, so fierce?"
The three donkeys were all dumbfounded. If this hit them, they would definitely die.
Qin Shaodong whispered: "Third brother, you can't attack with a gun. I think Brother Feng is in danger this time."
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just wait."
The three donkeys looked around and saw that the five-shot shotgun was still stuck in the corner.
While others were not paying attention, the two quietly moved over there.
"ah!"
The strong man punched left and right, suppressing Xiao Feng all the way.
'boom!'
He punched Xiao Feng on the arm. Xiao Feng flew into the air. After landing, he took four or five steps back before stopping.
"Okay, good fight."
Yu Jiao's face was full of excitement: "Xiao, aren't you crazy?"
"Are you still crazy today? I have to break your legs."
Xiao Feng smiled coldly, moved forward instead of retreating, and walked straight towards the strong man.
"You dare to die? I'll blow your head off."
The strong man raised his fist and came roaring with a strong fist wind.
Xiao Feng ducked lightly and moved his right index finger forward. The strong man's eyes widened suddenly and he stood motionless.
"What...is going on?"
Yu Jiao blinked and asked quickly: "Master Liu, what's wrong with your apprentice? Is he stupid?"
"hiss…"
Liu Bashan took a deep breath and his face became serious.
‘Bang!’
Suddenly, the strong man fell straight backwards.
I saw a small blood hole on his chest, and blood was gurgling out.
This was exactly what Xiao Feng had penetrated with his index finger, hitting the acupuncture point with one blow. Although he could not die, his martial arts cultivation would be greatly reduced.
"What?"
Liu Bashan was shocked.
Yu Jiao and Jiang Haoze were also confused. Isn't it copper skin and iron bones? Isn't it invulnerable?
Sanmao Donkey and Qin Shaodong looked at each other, they were too fierce and cruel.
You can't offend Xiao Feng by offending anyone, otherwise you will die without a burial place.
"Master Liu, what are you doing?"
Jiang Haoze was anxious: "This is called copper skin and iron bones? Is this fucking made of paper shells?"
"Good boy, you have a chance."
Liu Bashan was also confused. What kind of technique is this? One-finger Zen?
"My apprentice was seriously injured today, and I will never spare you."
"Stop talking nonsense, it's your turn."
Xiao Feng immediately attacked and punched the opponent directly in the chest.
'boom!'
Liu Bashan met him with a punch, and the true air currents from both sides exploded instantly, forming a small air wave.
The two of them each took a step back, and it was considered a tie.
"What?"
Liu Bashan was shocked. As a peak warrior in the Yellow Realm, he used eight successes in this punch.
Where did this kid come from? With such strength at such a young age, he is simply a monster.
Without giving him a chance to breathe, Xiao Feng struck with another palm.
Liu Bashan could only attack hastily, and the fists and palms of the two sides met again, and they faced each other head-on.
There was another explosion, and this time Liu Bashan took four or five steps back, but Xiao Feng did not move at all.
The old guy's arms felt numb and even trembled slightly.
Xiao Feng took advantage of the victory and pursued it, firing out punches and kicks continuously.
Liu Bashan could only accept the fight in embarrassment. After only two rounds, the old guy couldn't hold on any longer.
"Wait a minute!"
He suddenly shouted loudly, and Xiao Feng also stopped.
"Boy, I made a mistake. I didn't expect you to be a master in the Yellow Realm."
"You and I are evenly matched. If we continue to fight, it will be difficult to determine the winner. We will both lose."
"That's it for today, you can go."
"What?"
Jiang Haoze was anxious: "Master Liu, we can't let him go, we must make him kneel down and beg for mercy."
Liu Bashan's face turned blue. He couldn't beat Xiao Feng. He wanted to find a way out for himself, but Jiang Haoze ruined him.
"Yes, we can't let him go."
Yu Jiao also tried her best to stop him.
Liu Bashan is so angry that his brain hurts. You two losers are really seeking death.
He gritted his teeth, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother, I am from the Shen Family Martial Arts School."
"Jiang Haoze is the young master of the Jiang family. If you don't want to be our enemy, please come back."
"Shen Family Martial Arts School? Young Master of the Jiang Family?"
"Humph, so what?"
Xiao Feng suddenly started up, throwing out an afterimage behind him.
'boom!'
He hit Liu Bashan in the chest with his palm, and the old man flew several meters away on the spot.
"What?"
Jiang Haoze and Yu Jiao were dumbfounded. Only then did they realize that this old man was no match.
"puff…"
Liu Bashan fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was dented and there was a big bump on his back. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Boy, if you are cruel, I, Liu Bashan, will remember it."
The old guy didn't care about anyone else, jumped up, smashed the window and ran away.